One day, a really hot man in his late 20s (he could be even 30 or more I am not sure) came in. He ordered coffee, sat down, pulled out some papers fro... his suitcase and started to write something. Few minutes later, I was bringing him his coffee, and he asked me: " May I buy you a cup of coffee? "I checked him out, and I also noticed that he is not writing, but drawing something. He was kinda cool, but still, I had to say: "I am sorry sir, I am not allowed to sit with guests"I was expecting him. I was so wet, so aching for her tongue and her fingers…I woke up with a start. The seat belt sign was illuminated and the tone of the engines indicated our descent. I looked out of my porthole and the countryside was close enough to make out roads and individual fields in a patchwork of greens and browns. I was aching after the dream, my heart beating hard and in need of some love and affection.*************Italy was everything I had imagined. I wasn’t one for winter holidays, but the sunshine. She noticed my racing heartbeat from behind me, though. ‘Wow,’ she said. ‘You’re heart’s going a mile a minute! Are you okay?’ ‘It’s what you do to me,’ I said, turning in her arms and presenting her with the juice. Well, it’s true, I thought to myself. She took a sip as I took mine, then took my drink out of my hand and placed them both on the counter. ‘Baby,’ she purred. her hands sliding under my shirt onto my bare skin. ‘I need you inside me. I’ve been thinking about you all afternoon.’ I. The unicorn, its cock fully erect, movedforward. As Tessa felt the ‘corn’s chest brush herback, she moved back to meet that which she felt sucha need for. The tip of the long, dark cock brushed her anus as theunicorn halted, then it drifted lower, to place itselfagainst the entrance to her pussy. Tessa felt it startto enter her, and the unicorn moved forward, embeddingitself into her, but no more than an inch beforeTessa’s tight, unused pussy held it fast.They began to rock,.